I had facial today, and the girl plucked my eyebrowns. Its fucking pain and I swear I fucking feel like telling her off. But I know, its like that lah. Now, I am having fever due to all the lepaking yesterday. We were so retarded and fucking Remus hit me. I hate him, it hurts like hell. I was walking through PS today. I saw Valentine's day posters everywhere and heart shapes even in City Chain (a watch shop). I am going to spend my VD in Australia but then again wouldn't it be much more embarrassing if nobody asked me out. I wished he would ask me out, but I don't think he gives a damn towards me. I think I start thinking correctly too late, I regret. Really, if only I could turn back time.